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I
kneel,
I
pray,
I
stay
away
I
won't
change,
and
I
ain't
no
fake
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake
I'm
ahead
my
space,
way
out
your
range
I
mute
you
lames
and
I
talk
big
game
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake,
yeah
Yeah,
New
York
with
my
state
of
mind
(state
of
mind)
Every
statue
is
at
liberty
to
get
declined
(it's
Dax)
I
break
rules,
every
branch
that
I
will
defy
Is
governed
by
the
thoughts
that
you
heard
through
a
grapevine
Me
and
Siri
switching
lanes
to
my
baselines
Hangin'
up
on
bitches,
throwin'
pussy
for
a
FaceTime
They
say
dawgs
go
to
Heaven,
so
these
niggas
out
here
Barkin'
up
a
tree,
I
see
'em
sniffin'
like
the
canine
Niggas
claimin'
that
I
don't
spit
hot
shit
I
murder
beats
off
top,
that's
off
rip
(off
rip)
Six
feet
is
the
distance,
your
coffin
Is
buried
in
the
place,
I
got
crowds
doin'
moshpits,
ah!
(Woo)
And
I
ain't
never
gettin'
boxed
In
my
three
step
drop,
quarterbacks
every
option,
ah!
And
this
is
not
a
TikTok
trend
Puttin'
in
work's
the
only
time
that
I
clock
in
Like
Billie,
I'm
the
bad
guy
I
lash
out
on
the
trash
they
let
pass
by
Then
I
go
outside
and
start
rappin'
I
bet
everybody
watchin',
think
a
nigga
throwing
gang
signs
I
kneel,
I
pray,
I
stay
away
I
won't
change,
and
I
ain't
no
fake
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake
I'm
ahead
my
space,
way
out
your
range
I
mute
you
lames
and
I
talk
big
game
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake,
yeah
(yeah,
look)
Well,
it's
the
big
bill
countin',
little
bill
stripper
tippin'
Bad
bitch
with
a
big
plan,
got
a
bigger
vision
No
time
for
you,
all
my
time's
spent
makin'
decisions
I'm
the
product
and
the
dealer,
on
a
mission
for
commission
(woo)
If
you
ever
cross
me,
don't
be
callin'
me
People
tryna
make
themselves
look
better
with
they
apology
Ain't
got
nothin'
to
do
with
me,
diamonds
still
on
two
degrees
Got
rid
of
the
leeches,
all
of
a
sudden,
I
got
jewelry
'Cause
all
of
a
sudden
I
got
my
bread
up,
'cause
I
got
fed
up
They
used
to
block
me,
now
it's
Versace
like
I'm
Donatella
And
now
my
life
is
bomb
as
ever,
sweet
as
Amaretto
I'm
hoppin'
out
and
now
the
driver
holdin'
my
umbrella
'Cause
it's
a
snowstorm
now
and
I'ma
make
it
rain
(woo)
Mexicans
gon'
always
find
a
way
even
if
it
ain't
a
way
How
you
gonna
try
and
cross
me?
You
got
a
bum
knee
Cross
'em
over,
back
it
up,
I
hit
'em
with
the
fadeaway
I
kneel,
I
pray,
I
stay
away
I
won't
change,
and
I
ain't
no
fake
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake
I'm
ahead
my
space,
way
out
your
range
I
mute
you
lames
and
I
talk
big
game
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake,
yeah
I
kneel,
I
pray,
I
stay
away
I
won't
change,
and
I
ain't
no
fake
If
you
ever
cross
me,
better
look
both
ways
I
got
too
much
sauce
and
a
lot
at
stake
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